In 1985, baby Jeannine was 18 months old and her dad’s beloved Wildcats won the NCAA tournament. No doubt he watched the games at home with her on his knee. In 2016, as she affixed his Villanova pins to her
I can’t believe that it’s already December (which also means I’m several desktop calendars behind by now). After the turkeys were carved and the leftovers divvied up, I spent my last wedding weekend of 2015 on the Main Line with
Labor Day Weekend is always a big one for wedding photographers. It marks the beginning of the fall wedding season, and the long weekend usually means I’ll get a double header in — which was certainly true this year. After